One pawn in the crowd is copying you.

You are the white pawn on a board of twelve. Somewhere among the black pawns, one of them is not a pawn at all — while it can see you, it makes the exact move you just made. Every other piece drifts at random.

Find it. Point at it. Be right.

But the crowd is watching too. Every time you step back onto your own tracks your EXPOSURE rises — standing still, backtracking and circling all count as the same mistake. Fill the meter and the mimic stops hiding: it promotes, crosses the board, and takes you.

Catch it and the run continues. The crowd grows, the circle shrinks, the clock gets shorter. How far can you get?